White Mulberry Town. This is an important captive area for demons in Tibet. No one would have thought that it would take just one day. This town has been completely Buddhaized .......

"Shenma ?!!" In the urban area of Dosa, Xuanqing had just sent away a bitter monk on the front foot, and the back foot received a call from the upper to inform him.

Baisang Town, lost contact.

"No... Master, did you hear me right?! Holding a red wine glass in his hand, this Xuanqing Taoist is in the bathtub of a high-end hotel, enjoying life!

Being able to demonize a bitterness, his master is very satisfied with him, which also makes him feel very comfortable. I just didn't expect it. The pot fell from the sky!!

"Master... I'll go back now... Yes to try... The disciples are incompetent. "In the face of the Venerable Yunguang's angry rebuke, Daoist Xuanqing dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak! This Venerable Yunguang is a few years younger than him in terms of age... Ay.

“... Impossible. After hanging up the phone, Xuanqing still couldn't believe it. Lying in the bathtub, he hurriedly dialed his own phone.

The first. Unable to connect. A trace of cold sweat instantly broke out on Xuanqing's forehead. Baisang Town is given full responsibility to him... If something happens, it's bad...

The second one still can't be connected. Dozens of them in a row, and it's still the same... Xuanqing's face suddenly turned ugly...

I don't know how long I was in a trance, Xuanqing suddenly jumped out of the bathtub, quickly cleaned up, and after making a few phone calls in a hurry, he went straight to Baisang Town....

Xuanqing departed from Dosa City to Baisang Town. Jiang Twelve is advancing from Baisang Town to Dosa City....

"Okay, I got it." Hanging up the phone, Jiang Twelve told the driver to go on the road.

Out of the scope of Baisang Town, the rest of the villages and towns, there is no such special situation, what Baita Town, Bailin Town, are quiet and peaceful. It's just that when he heard that Jiang Twelve was from Baisang Town, he didn't want to say much. Jiang Twelve said what, then the driver is what, honest very....

Yikugu said that he had returned to Baisang Town, but in fact, he was still in Dosa City in secret. After all, there is still a bitter friend hidden here...

There is a shop in the center of Dossa called the Lan Family Winehouse. It is said that it is a wine house, but its essence is just a high-end consumer club, which is only open to members. It's not a special person who is here. Rather, it is a gathering of the monks' conversations.

In the Lan Clubhouse, you can go and meet any friend with confidence. Your visit, your trip, all have unique arrangements, no one can notice. The Lan family club has existed for thousands of years. It was the joint establishment of the Terran family and the stationing in the Tibetan area. There is also a relationship with the tantric trumpet.

It's just business....

"Sir, the distant mountains have arrived." In the clubhouse, a woman wearing a cheongsam took Jiang Twelve to a room that had been arranged by a lot of painstaking arrangements.

As soon as I entered the door, there were two old monks negotiating.

The one on the left is a bitter one. The one on the right is a little different. An old man in a tunic with a bald head and a smile. Medium stature, a pair of eyes as if they have already seen through everything in the world.

"Fang Han, come quickly." As soon as Jiang Twelve opened the door, he hurriedly got up and came over and pulled Jiang Twelve.

"This is my senior brother. A line of masters. Now, he is the king of titles.... ”

"Uh... I've seen a line of masters. The four words of the title king cheered up Jiang Twelve. It's been a long time since he's met such a master. Besides, his age is only a few dozen years older than Yiku... This gap... Is it so big...

"Donor, sit down, come here, don't be polite." Smiling at Jiang Twelve's kindness, the group of masters also stood up.

"Sit down."

"Little brother deserves it."

"Haha. You sit. After being polite and polite, the three of them sat down.

It's just that the master of that line stared at Jiang Twelve for a long time, and then he pursed his lips and smiled, without saying much. Jiang Twelve's identity, I'm afraid it's difficult to hide this title of king...

"Senior brother, little brother Fang Han, although he is only a ghost general, but between his words, he seems to have a good way of dealing with the ghost clan." Although he said this bitterly to his senior brother, the meaning was naturally to let Jiang Twelve not hide it.

It's time for us to see what we can do. It's not a joke to face the demons, and you can't be sloppy.

"Master, it's not that I'm stingy, my hand is the doorway, and I have to meet the ghost clan to see the effect."

"This..." Jiang Twelve's words, that bitter face was embarrassed. He looked at his senior brother and waited for a decision.

If you don't know Jiang Twelve's strength... With his own senior brother and a group of like-minded friends, Jiang Twelve's role is actually not big... Moreover, he still has the vague aura of the demon race...

“... I trust the other party's donor very much. The matter of fighting against the demons, let's follow the plan of the Fang Shi. "Unlike Yiku, the party has a lot of trust in Jiang Twelve.

When he spoke, his eyes looked straight at Jiang Twelve, and he didn't squint.

“... Thank you for your trust. "The behavior of this line of masters is not difficult to read. You look at me so directly, you just see me...

“... Since Senior Brother agreed, which guy did Little Brother Fang plan to deal with? "Since the ability is not asked, then it is natural that you need to know Jiang Twelve's plan.

"How many demon leaders has Master Yiku seen?"

"Not much, more than a dozen. The demons in this Tibetan area should obey their jurisdiction. Among them, there are two people with monstrous ghosts. ”

"Do you have a specific appearance?"

"Hmm... The nickname of one is red blood. Rebellious and single, he should be at the beginning of the royal level. And the other is huge and stuffy. There are always a few female donors behind him. Nicknamed, Du Wangye. The strength is in the title of the king.... ”

The meeting of the demon leaders naturally does not need to hide too much. If it's an ordinary demon, it's going to be secretive. For people like Yiku, they don't bother to hide.

"The bloody one. It should be the Ghost King of the Knife. And that Lord Wan should be the title of the ghost king, Du Sanqian. "There are not many ghost kings in Tibet. For such a titled king. Almost the door is clear.

Now that you have the goal, it's a question of how to start...

“... With the senior brother here, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with that Qiu Dao Ghost King, but this person has a withdrawn personality and it is difficult to find his whereabouts. Nadu three thousand, known as having a harem of three thousand, is chic for life. As long as you ask a few more female donors, it should not be difficult to inquire about their whereabouts. But the strength.... At this point, there was a pause. He didn't know if his brother would be able to defeat that man... 's own senior brother has only recently entered the title level...

"The harem king Du Sanqian. Although the title is funny, the extreme strength of his cultivation is not to be underestimated. Senior brother, I'm better at defending for a long time, I'm afraid it will be a match... As for the furrow... As long as this person can be found, it shouldn't be a big problem. As he said, he nodded bitterly. Then the two of them looked at Jiang Twelve together.

The monk is so polite, obviously he has already made a choice, and he still has to ask.

"In this case, then choose Du Sanqian."

"Huh?" Jiang Twelve's words were a bitter listening.

"Haha." One group burst out laughing.

It stands to reason that persimmons should be pinched softly. But who is Jiang Twelve?

Please, it's a ghost clan, isn't everyone the same?

Since that Du Sanqian is easy to find, and arrogant....

... Then point you out.

(End of chapter)